Dear, Mrs. Maddy
I have some questions about your car?
You know, I guess I'll just ask you tomorrow in person.
But... where do you park?
Do you have a little car?
What about your headlights?
Is your car red?
Or blue?
What about SPARKLY PINK?
Do you have big windows?
Well dinners ready- bye
Dear Gretchen,
You've asked me all those questions so, ... I guess you are listening to my lessons on punctuation. P.S. I don't have a car, I have a motor cycle.
Dear, Mrs. Maddy
Darn it, Then does your "motor cycle"
Have Headlights?
Or is it blue?
Or is it Red?
Or is it SPARKLY PINK?
Or does it have a big engine?
Or does it have a comfortable cushion?
Love Gretchen
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Friday, April 1, 2011
Thursday, March 31, 2011
A leaf
A leaf,
A leaf to enjoy.
A leaf that blossoms at the sight of beautiful spring.
A leaf that is covered in the rays of the sun.
A leaf that never gives up.
A flower,
A flower to enjoy.
A flower that grows into a picture of petals.
A flower that is grown in the earthy ground.
A flower that never stops trying
A person,
A person to dislike.
A person that was never forgiven.
A person that never stopped hurting.
A person hurting inside.
Why can't we forgive? Why can't we stop the pain. We Can. We Can.
A leaf to enjoy.
A leaf that blossoms at the sight of beautiful spring.
A leaf that is covered in the rays of the sun.
A leaf that never gives up.
A flower,
A flower to enjoy.
A flower that grows into a picture of petals.
A flower that is grown in the earthy ground.
A flower that never stops trying
A person,
A person to dislike.
A person that was never forgiven.
A person that never stopped hurting.
A person hurting inside.
Why can't we forgive? Why can't we stop the pain. We Can. We Can.
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Dark Night
Forever you will light the sky
As the sun goes down
you form a beautiful glow,
perfect and dramaticly shown
to our world.
On dark nights you always
stand out as if
you were a ping-pong ball
on a pitch black table.
You're th eone person who lights
our gloomy world, unafraid
to brighten the dark night sky.
Through a clear, dark night
your vivid personality lights
the wonders of darkened day.
Forever you will light the sky
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